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Divorced & Priceless: The Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 3 A Stranger in a Black Gown

Word Count: 1092    |    Released on: 29/10/2026

e Grand Plaza was

s he had managed to salvage from the mansion before the bank changed the locks-and it felt too tight. He

ulture hoping for a scrap. He checked his watch. He had five minutes to figure out how

quartet sto

gaze of the hundred or so people in the room. They were all look

descending

in of her bare shoulders. A heavy sapphire necklace caught the light, but it was he

it the thick carpet with a dull thud, spilling expensive sco

as E

had thrown out three years ago. That Elena had been quiet. She wore simpl

wept up, exposing the sharp line of her jaw. Her eyes were co

he CEO of A

air out of his lungs. She hadn't just survived with

think. He

urmurs of the elite. He reached the bottom of the stairs ju

is voice cracked. I

n slowly raised her eyes to his face. There was no anger i

smooth, carrying a hint of a polish

'd been slapped. "I

rom his grip. "Mr. Blackwood. My

umbling out too fast. "About Aethelgard. About th

ed. She tilted her head slightly. "Ask

. Just give me

s a luxury you can no long

e had the easy, relaxed posture of someone who had never worried about money a day in his

d. His voice was low and warm, but his

ena said, offering the man a small sm

ed. He wanted to punch the man, to rip his hand off Elena's back. But h

Julian turned and gestured

the hand of a small boy. He was wearing a tiny, th

pulling away from the n

ze. The ro

ght past Damian, completely ignori

said, reaching

oy into his arms. He settled the child on his

ared at the boy. At the dark h

his head, resting his ch

ht ear, was a small, red,

ark. He had stared at it in

ed the edge of a nearby tabl

was pre

en pregnant when he threw her out. She had given birth alon

e was ashen, his eyes wide and ple

undisguised hatred burned in her eyes. It was there for only a second befor

tween Damian a

carried in the sudden hush of the ballroom. "And as fa

d her bac

steady. "Have security escort Mr. Blac

n dark suits. They appeared instan

as they dragged him backward.

e exit, her heels clicking against the marble, h

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Divorced & Priceless: The Ex-Husband's Regret
Divorced & Priceless: The Ex-Husband's Regret
“For three years, Elena played the role of the perfect, submissive wife to billionaire Damian Blackwood. She endured his cold indifference, his mother's cruel insults, and his endless comparisons to his first love. She gave up her identity, her wealth, and her pride to love him, believing that one day he would see her true worth. She was wrong. On the night of their third wedding anniversary, Damian throws a set of divorce papers in her face. With his ex-fiancée, Vivian, clinging to his arm, Damian sneers that Elena is a "barren, worthless peasant" and that Vivian is carrying the heir to the Blackwood empire. Elena doesn't cry. She doesn't beg. She signs the papers, throws a glass of red wine in Vivian's face, and walks out of the mansion with a chilling warning: "I hope you don't live to regret this, Damian." Three years later, Damian's company is on the verge of bankruptcy. Desperate to save his legacy, he attends an exclusive charity gala to beg the mysterious, untouchable billionaire CEO of Aethelgard Inc. to buy his debt. When the doors open, the woman who walks in-flanked by bodyguards and wearing a million-dollar gown-makes his blood run cold. It's Elena. The woman he threw away isn't just a billionaire heiress; she is the one holding the executioner's axe over his family's name. But the real shock comes when Damian notices the beautiful toddler hiding behind her legs. The little boy has Damian's exact eyes, his exact birthmark. Before Damian can process the betrayal, Elena's handsome right-hand man, Julian, steps forward. He picks up the child, who wraps his arms around Julian's neck and happily calls him, "Daddy." Elena doesn't even look at Damian. She hands her coat to a waiter and looks out at the crowd. "Let the auction begin," she says coldly. "And let's start the bidding with Blackwood Corp. Do I hear one dollar?"”